desuetude
Why do they hover up there, letting their legs, the pride of dogs, fall into desuetude
I think this was the part when I realised that this dog thought every other creature was also a dog
Why do they hover up there, letting their legs, the pride of dogs, fall into desuetude
I think this was the part when I realised that this dog thought every other creature was also a dog
premature independence is inimical to systematic learning
(says the dog)
merely a way of speaking, a jest, a form of raillery
[...] when once in a while some leisurely passer-by stopped, made merry over the old figure on the board, and spoke of swindling, that was in its way the stupidest lie ever invented by indifference and inborn malice, since it was not the hunger artist who was cheating, he was working honestly, but …